library-lucifer

[library-lucifer]

The story of silvester

Lucifer drove a carriage through the forest, the rough clothes on his body scratched him but he didn’t let it bother him much. The night was approaching and a new years dawned. “Nearly three centuries now” he whispers to himself. He grabbed some black powder from the back of his carriage, rubbing it between his fingers it ignites and he threw it. A loud “crack” echoed through the forest. Lucifer chuckled to himself. Then he saw a light in the distance. A village, a perfect place to stay for the night. As soon as he arrived at the village he saw a single man leaning against the wall of a house, he was the only one outside, but the sounds coming from the houses were loud. Lucifer nods to the man “Good day to you. Mind if I stay here for the night” the man tipped his hat and then shrugged his shoulders “It’s your choice. Though I advise that you don’t do it. Something evil is here” Lucifer grinned “Can’t be greater than anything I’ve ever seen before” the man shook his head “You don’t know what you’re talking about. It is a sickness worse than anything I’ve ever seen before, even the doctor form the nearby town couldn’t do anything” “Mind showing it to me, I have some experience on the subject” the man thought for a second and the nodded “At this point any help is welcome”. The man pointed at the closest house “That is mine, my son is in there. But he is deadly sick, if it even is a sickness”. Lucifer entered the house and immediately saw the boy. He seemed to be barely ten years old but what could be seen on his face was gruesome. Cut wounds seemed to stretch over his entire face. Lucifer turned to the man “That doesn’t look like a sickness. More like someone wanted to kill your son” the man nodded “I thought so at first too. But one of these cuts opened in front of my eyes without anything being even close that could’ve caused it. And the same goes for all the other victims, their wounds seem to open by themselves” Lucifer scratched his chin “By themselves, interesting”. He stepped forward and laid his hand on the forehead of the boy, the only part of his face where there is no cut wound. The sensation is unique, it is as if he laid his hand on a knife, prepared to cut him. He turned back to the man “Would you mind telling me you name?” the man hastily nods “It is Alfhard” “Well Alfhard, it is no wonder the doctor could find no answer. Your son isn’t sick he is possessed” “Possessed?”, Lucifer nodded “The demon is called Age. The spirit of a broken weapon having the need to hurt again. I’ve seen it before”. Alfhard breathed hastily and desperate “Then what can we do, should I call a priest to exorcise the spirit?” Lucifer shook his head “The kind of exorcists that they use only works on spirits of humans. For this kind of spirit you need bright light and loud noise. In the past people have used drums and fires. We need about ten people and just as many drums”. Alfhard simply shook his head “We don’t have that many healthy men. Apart from me only three others are healthy” Lucifer lifted an eyebrow “How many people live in this village?” “About forty” Lucifer scratched his head “Strange” “What is so strange?” “Ages usually appear alone, from times to time you can find groups but those are rarely larger than four. It makes no sense that they appear in numbers as great as this” “Still do you have any solution?”. Lucifer scratched his head. The old-fashioned solution wouldn’t work. There were too few people and too many spirits. Just what could be used as an alternative, then he had an idea “Do you have something like a trebuchet or a catapult?” Alfhard nodded slowly “Yes, there is a craftsman in our village who made one for an eccentric noble who wanted it” Lucifer nodded “Perfect. Alfhard seeing how you are not infected yet, you seem to have a natural resistance towards spirits. I will need your help” Alfhard nodded quickly “What do I need to do?” “Get the others who are healthy. Bring the catapult to the middle of the village. Then you need to bring everyone who is infected there as well” “But what will make the loud noise and the light” Lucifer smirked “Leave that to me”. He ran back towards his carriage and grabbed what laid inside there. He pulled out a clay urn and grinned.

As he arrived about three minutes later in the middle of the village Alfhard and the other people who were healthy had already carried nearly everyone to the centre of the village. Lucifer inspected the catapult. It was large and fitted nearly the content of his entire carriage. The main problem was that he needed a way to ignite it from the distance. He turned to Alfhard “I need some flammable rope. Do you posses something like that?” the man nodded “Yes, but what is in these urns?” Lucifer opened one of them and revealed black powder “Black powder from China. Makes a pretty loud and bright boom. The only problem is that it might hurt the infected if we ignite it here. I plan to use the catapult to throw it in the air”. Alfhard pulled a large rope from his clothes and Lucifer stuck the rope half into one of the urns. He turned to Alfhard and the other healthy men “This will be pretty loud so if anyone of you has a problem with that you should cover your ears”. Alfhard nodded and Lucifer held a torch to the strong of the catapult. Then he quickly held it to the rope sticking form the urn. He jumped back as the urns were thrown into the sky. For a second the were simply black spots in the night sky. Then they exploded in a bright explosion. The one explosion ignited the others and a sound like no other could be heard from the sky. Then a strange sound came from the infected, it sounded like a sword being whetted against a stone. It was a sound no living being should ever make. Then Lucifer felt the air move around him, as if a storm went through the village. The healthy men dropped to the ground and covered their heads, but Lucifer kept standing. Then with one quick move he grabbed into the air and grabbed something. It felt as if he touched the blade of a knife but he didn’t stop “You’re coming with me”. With these words ink swirled around in his hand and the feeling disappeared. Then just a few seconds later the wind stopped. Alfhard looked up to Lucifer “Is it over?” Lucifer touched the forehead of a nearby child and then nodded “Yes, the spirits are gone. Be careful thought, they are famous for returning. They won’t return fast though. Do this next year again. Find black powder from China, shoot it into the air and make sure it creates bright light and loud noise to keep the spirits away”. Alfhard nodded “And that will work?” “Of course. In the future the people might loose their belief in the spirit but not the traditions, just keep doing it”. Lucifer got onto his carriage and spurned the horses when Alfhard asked him one last thing “I’m sorry but during all this I never caught your name. You helped us so much, what is it” Lucifer smirked “My name isn’t important. What is important is who cursed you. Like I said Ages don’t appear in numbers this greatly, someone has something against you. Good luck in finding him” with these words Lucifer rode into the slowly fading darkness. A few days later, one of the me who remained healthy was executed as a witch, many people both men and women fled from the village after that. No one will ever know if the accused truly was responsible for the actions, but the spirits als never visited the village again.

Mot people don’t know why people fire fireworks. Well it is time to remind you.

[library-lucifer]

The first christmas

Lucifer slowly walked through the dark streets, next to him was Narrator. Lucifer looked at him “You’re moving strange” Narrator nodded “These clothes are uncomfortable after all. I still believe this is a bad idea, there are some stories that should not be explored”. Lucifer shook his head “The story is written, or maybe it happened I don’t know, it already is explored. All that is left is to enjoy it”. Lucifer walked ahead and Narrator stumbled after him “Yes, but you never went into any story of this book. Why now?” Lucifer smiled “I wanted to see it myself, the day the empire that would one day span around the whole world made it’s root”. Lucifer slowly walked down the street “No matter how much I thought about it I never found a solution for the problem this thing caused, on the other hand thanks to this so many interesting stories were created, and people truly saw the world different, it made the world more interesting for sure”. Narrator shook his head “If you say so Sir”. Lucifer grinned then he saw a couple walking down the road, the woman looked as if she was about to give birth. Lucifer nodded “I believe we found our reason to be here”. The two of them walked after the couple. Narrator turned to Lucifer “Did you see this before?” Lucifer leaned his head to the side “No I didn’t. I might be technically older, but I was somewhere else. It is strange could I have even seen it outside of my library, the line gets far too blurry sometimes”. Narrator watched as the couple went into an inn. “I still wonder how it turned into such a great event. I understand that the person was someone special but that does not explain why humans are so excited about this” Lucifer snickered “You don’t get summoned often huh? I believe it is not simply about the birth, it is merely an excuse” Narrator looked at Lucifer questioning “I fail to understand, an excuse for what?”. Lucifer smiled “I really need to give you some tasks that get you out of the library, you don’t know anything about the way humans think” Narrator shook his head “Of course not, they are weak rail beings after all” Lucifer nodded “And that is why they posses something we demons have not, something special, something truly special”. The two of them entered the inn. The man had his hands on the counter “What do you mean there is no room left?” the owner lifted his hands “It means that the whole inn is full, it’s because of this order to get back to one’s hometown” The woman stepped forward “Please isn’t there anything you can do?” the owner shook his had “Look I really want to help you but I just can’t do anything about it” the woman made a terrified face “Please anything’s fine”. Lucifer grinned and coughed shortly. The couple and the inn owner turned to him. Lucifer lifted his finger “I believe I have an idea”. The man nodded “Yes, please we take anything” Lucifer lifted his hands “Well it isn’t much, but I know of a stable, I believe it is better than nothing”. The man looked hesitant, but the woman nodded “Yes, thank you”. She quickly smiled to Narrator and Lucifer “May god bless you, tell me where is it?”. Lucifer explained the way to the stable and the couple left. Narrator looked to Lucifer “I still believe for demons such as us it may not be the best idea to be blessed by god”. Lucifer shook his head “You should’ve read all of it, at this point he becomes far more merciful. So how about we get going, or else we might miss the best part”. Narrator sighed but followed Lucifer. Narrator silently walked for a while then he asked “I have always asked myself: Just what is it that you find so interesting in humans? They are weak egoistic and are practically wishing for destruction” Lucifer laughed loudly “Oh Narrator, for someone who organizes a library you’ve got a really narrow world view. You need to stop seeing the humans for what they are and rather see them for what they could be. Humans are flexible beings who have the potential to become something more. I should know, I’m the best example after all”. Narrator looked to Lucifer then he simply nodded. The two of them stopped on top of a hill and looked down onto the stable who was now strangely lit. Then the two of them could hear a baby laughing inside. Lucifer smiled and looked into the sky “Narrator, earlier you asked me what this is an excuse for. Well let me answer that question. It is an excuse to be close” Narrator asked, “Close to what?” “Close to the people one cares about, do you see. Humans are weak that’s why they wish to be with each and other and especially with their family, these feelings are what allows humans to be something greater. One’s family lifts one up, just as you do them, that is true love” Narrator nodded “I see, have you experienced it before Sir?” Lucifer nodded “Far more often than any being should ever have the right to. Believe me, letting go of your humanity gives you advantages but it takes things from you that you would never want to loose”. Then the two simply stood there and looked into the night. Then Lucifer snapped with his fingers “I think we might wanna leave. It can’t be good for two demons to be this close to something so holy” Narrator nodded. Then the body of the two got black and liquid, then they simply disappeared.

This was a truly memorable moment. Turns out holy lught is not as toxic to demons as one might think. Anyway I hope you enjoy your christmas and your new year. I’ll be taking a break now and I’ll start posting stuff again on the 16 January

[library-lucifer]

I’m sorry about not posting anything yesterday but I was busy with so many things tha I didn’t have the time. But now I believe it’s time. Enjoy the rest of your christmas and watch the fourth candle burn

[library-lucifer]

Holiday break

Considering christmas and new year is approaching I believe a break is appropriate, today I’m gonna post another chapter of school in hell. And next week you’re gonna get a special story. After that it’s gonna be a break until 16th January. I might be a demon but that doesn’t mean that I don’t see the worth in christian traditions, have a break and enjoy the time with your family. Just know that during this time some old friends of mine tend to get rather active, better watch your back.

[library-lucifer]

Fredeville

The narrator opens the door to a plain looking room. It seems to be completely empty except for the shelves with books, but as you enter the room you feel a tingling sensation and it seems like the room is moving to your will. The Narrator shakes his head “Please stop that. It will only distract you. This room truly draws out the best in humans, their creativity. It is the room where the power of creation that my employer possesses is shared with every last being. Here you can shape whichever you wish. After all the human mind is far more creative than most people give it credit for. Tell me do you like to create because that is what these stories are about. Welcome to the Choices Room. It is truly special as the stories in here are rather strange”. The Narrator walks over to a shelf and takes out a book “Unlike most of his stories my employer did barely write anything here. He merely delivered the framework, I believe he wanted you humans to finish it”. The narrator sits down at a desk in the middle of the room and opened the book. “This story is about a city which prospers in many ways. It is in a world where magic still exists. Don’t let yourself be bound by common sense. Like a man my employer admired once said “Common sense is nothing but a bunch of prejudice you attained to your 18th year of life” as long as it fits into this city I believe you should add whatever you deem good. Now then grab your pen and gather your ideas. It’s time to build up Fredeville”.

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[library-lucifer]

Tomorrow is the day that you’ll get a taste of my power. I am a demon of my word after all.

[library-lucifer]

Well then. I believe it is time for a new story. This sunday you will find a rather special story. All I can tell you is to grab your own pen and take whatever fantasy idea you ever had because this time you won’t just read it

[library-lucifer]

Sorry for not posting anything last week but since I had exams I was busy. But don’t worry, Samain is approaching and you can bet it will be interesting.

[library-lucifer]

Hello. FIrst of all I apologize for not posting anyting this whole week. But unfortunately school as started again and as such i’ very busy. I’m gonna upload only things on the weekend from now on. I’m very sorry but my life got about ten times more complicated.

[library-lucifer]

Solomon the wizard

Narrator calmly sat at the table in the entrance hall and read a book. Something he had learnt to value; books are knowledge and knowledge is power. Suddenly he had a strange feeling, it was as if someone was coming to the library. It wasn’t through the front door, it was rather as if someone tried to materialized by moving through the liquid part of hell into the solid of his employers domain. As far as Narrator knew only he himself and his employer were able of such a feat. It wasn’t about power but rather about knowing just how to move to this specific point. But this certainly wasn’t his employer, it was rather as if someone tried to brute force his way there. His employer would arrive as smoothly as no one else. Then suddenly something leaked up form the ground of the library. As if the ground was a leaking pipe. Then it made a form and Narrator saw what it was. It was a human, with white hair. He seemed to be in his eighties, but his aura told Narrator that he was extremely powerful, as strong as very powerful Higher demon. His age meant nothing; he could probably move like he was twenty years old. The old man looked around and then laughed “I did it, the library of the Librarian. Endless knowledge is mine” Narrator stood up, it was not directly his task but protecting his employers domain was definitely something he should do. “You there, I’m afraid you do not have the authorisation to be here”. The old man looked to him “Oh, you must be the Librarian. You will serve me” Narrator shook his head, he had heard the title “The Librarian” before, humans called his employer for time to time this way. “I’m afraid I am not the Librarian. I am simply a demon who serves him. I go by the name of Narrator, now I’m afraid I must repeat that you do not have the authorisation to be here”. The old man snorted “So not even the Librarian. Well, doesn’t matter. I’ll just kill you now and enslave him later”. Narrator gathered fire in his hand “It will be a pleasure to erase your existence right away”. He shot the fire with a strong force at the old man the old man lifted an arm and a bubble erected around him and shielded him for the fire “Useless, I’m the great wizard Solomon. You won’t be able to even touch me”. Narrator fire again and then ran at Solomon. He punched at the barrier, and it immediately collapsed. Just like Narrator expected it, if something is resistant against magic then it is often weak against physical attacks. Unfortunately Solomon shot a blast of fire before Narrator could do anything else and blasted him into a shelf. He felt many books raining on him and all the stories tempting him to enter them. But he knew he couldn’t get distracted. He got up and concentrated on communicating wit the library. He dimmed the light and then ran in a circle to confuse Solomon. But the wizard seemed to have expected that and a shockwave hit him. He fell to the ground and Solomon was there. He lifted him up with one hand and started to hit him with the other one. Narrator tried to do something but the wizard was to strong. Solomon grinned “You are weak. I have no use for you. But it is different for your master. He is the weakest of the Greater Demons right? A coward who just collects knowledge. Well, nothing wrong with that. I will use that knowledge to first turn me immortal and after that he and his knowledge will serve me further. Solomon reared his hand back and Narrator saw the magic energy gathering in that hand. It would directly affect his Astral being and kill him. No way around it. Then he suddenly felt as if he was flowing through hell. Then he felt normal again but this time. He was away from Solomon and he felt a hand on his shoulder. As he looked back he saw his employer, the greater Demon Lucifer. Narrator tried to say something “I’m sorry Boss. Please let me take care of this” Lucifer just shook his head “Narrator, you are here to organize my library. Not fight of intruders, that is my task”. Then he looked to Solomon “And who are you?” “My name is Solomon the great wizard. And you must be the librarian” Lucifer nodded “Yes, that is the way many humans call me. I prefer the name Lucifer though. And great wizard. Well I suppose you are rather exceptional. For a human at least” Solomon looked angry “You have a big mouth for the weakest Greater Demon. I will defeat you and make you tell me your true name” Lucifer leaned his head to the side “Weakest Greater Demon, now where did you get that idea” “You never take a fight with different demons”. Lucifer laughed “There is a different between being weak and not taking fights. You should go to my friend Jet if you wish to have someone who fights a lot. Besides to think that a human can defeat a Greater Demon. I was stronger than you while I was still a human”. Solomon shouted angrily “You will suffer for that”, then he shot a detonation. Narrator knew how this would end. A Greater Demon was not to be challenged that was a rule among all demons. They were gods with special powers. And challenging a Greater Demon in his domain was suicide. Not even another Greater Demon could defeat them there. Lucifer simply swiped his hand and the detonation disappeared. Then he opened his hand “As a reward for your insolence I shall show you the power of a Greater Demon”. The whole library shifted to obey Lucifers command. It reformed into a hand and it was constantly changing. To control a part of hell this good required immense power. But this was the minimum requirement for a Greater Demon. Solomons eyes were as big as plates. He had been the strongest among the humans but Narrator knew that Lucifer used to be a human even stronger than that. Solomon looked as if he wanted to escape but then he panicked eve more because it wasn’t possible. Lucifer grinned “The great Solomon is escaping. I’ve heard of you before. You made some great stories. But don’t be sad that you can’t escape. Even if you escaped I would just hunt you down in the mortal world”. Solomon tried to run away but the hand grabbed him. It held him infront of the face of Lucifer. The grin on Lucifer was devillike “Let that be a lesson to never challenge a Greater Demon. And now you shall make for one more great story”. He held a book infront of Solomon. Solomon screamed as his body slowly turned into black ink and got sucked into the book. Then Lucifer closed the book. The library reversed into its usual state. Lucifer stepped infront of Narrator and looked at the book “So another legend reduced to nothing more than a fictional character. Or real, oh who knows at this point”. Lucifer held the book to Narrator. “Here, put this away. And then we need to find a way to stop people coming here because of their curiosity”. Narrator took the book and looked at the shelves, then he heard Lucifer clapping into his hands behind his back “I know it. Say Narrator how would you like to do some narrating. Because I have another job for you” Narrator turned around confused. Lucifer grinned mischievously “It is time to open this library for people for the outside” Lucifer looked at the door of the library and rubbed his hands “Oh this gets me excited, all the opportunities for interesting things. And of course all the great stories that will be written this way”.

This is how I met Solomon the wizard. And how I decided to open my library to other mortals. I hope you enjoyed this short story.

[library-lucifer]

Dear Readers. I’m afraid I will be on vacation for the next three weeks so I won’t be able to post anything during that time. However I will still keep writing and I’ll give you quite a lot after that. And on top of that I have a very special story for today. It is a story about how I ,Lucifer, met Solomon the wizard.

[library-lucifer]

Sorry for not uploading anyhting in the last two days but after I finished the first part of legendary bandits I was really exhausted and needed to do some other thigns as well. But from now on I shuld be able to upload things more often again. In the future you will see this again and again. Writing is just complicated.

[library-lucifer]

There you have it, another story. This probably won’t update as frequently as the other one but I’ll try my best, besides you’ve got a whole lot for the first day

[library-lucifer]

Legendary Bandits

The Narrator opens a door, behind it is a cave. It’s filled with gold and many other things. Diamonds make the light of the torches seem brighter than it actually is. In the middle is a desk out of pure gold. “Welcome to the crime cave. Criminals might not what you picture as heroes but still, they create great stories wherever they go. And this is where my employer keeps them. I advise however against taking anything. My employer acts quite merciless against thieves”. He walks to a part of the wall which was carved in the shape of a shelf. In it are many books stored. The Narrator goes through them as he looks for one “I thought that this might not be a good choice for your second story, but my employer believes that it is and he has never been wrong about these things before”. He pulls out a book and walks to the desk “You see this book is special. It shows that you should never judge people on what you see them as first. Or what you heard about them you should always make your own opinion”. He sits down and opens the book “This is a story about showing that even bad people can do good things. You should always be prepared to face the unexpected after all. So, form a pact with the worst criminals to take someone down who is even bigger”.

https://legendarybanditsstory.tumblr.com/

[library-lucifer]

I’m a Demon of my word. At exactly 12:00 you will get a link to the new story

[library-lucifer]

Grab your mask and everyhitg else you need to commit a crime. Tomorrow I will be shring a new story wiht yu. This however will slow the rate at which I will post chapters. I still hope you are exited

[library-lucifer]

I’m back ya’ll. Now I will start to post stuff again